Gypsy bares more

"Um. Guys..." Barry said slowly.

"We noticed!" Gypsy snapped.

She could barely meet anyone's eyes. Instead she made a survey of everyone's chins, pulling her hood up to try and hide her face and hugging her jacket more tightly around her.

Unsurprisingly, Ralph couldn't take his eyes off the projection. Most of the others were at least making a token effort, Caitlin's eyes shockingly wide, Joe coughing, Cecile rubbing her temples from the sudden surge of emotion she was presumably feeling. Gypsy's cheeks burned.

Gypsy made the mistake of looking up, just as the hologram version of her did a twirl to remind her of how much of her butt was on display. She bit her lip. Jingle Bell Rock kept playing in the background as the recreation of her swayed around in her lingerie in front of everyone.

"So are we going to do anything about stopping it?!" Gypsy snapped eventually.

"Oh! Oh" Oh! Right, yes, we... we should do that," Cisco stammered.

She glared daggers at him.

Still looking down, Gypsy hurried past the others, close behind Cisco, brushing a distracted Ralph as they hurried to the place the hologram was being projected from. It was a small booth, a confused couple of workers looking from the cube they had plugged in, up to the large holographic Gypsy.

A Gypsy who'd just leant forward, boobs slipping out from her bra, and not particularly feeling like covering them. When she straightened again both of them were visible, resting supported by the fluffy underwire. They jiggled to the music.

"Hey! Watch it!" A guard quickly got in front of them. "This area's off-limits."

"We can help!" Cisco said. "I made that machine, it, er, wasn't meant to play..."

Gypsy winced. Somehow she had the feeling saying they were there to stop the naked woman being projected wasn't the master-plan Cisco thought it was.

The guard, however, ignored him to peer at Gypsy.

"Do I know you?" he said.

She managed not to tense. Mute, she shook her head, pulling her jacket tighter. The last thing she needed right now was to be recognised.

"I suppose it is time to unwrap your present..." the looming hologram said. Gypsy couldn't look.